Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan were very curious after hearing this, and urged Nanfeng to go quickly. They had seen a lot of aliens who had become spirits, but they had rarely seen plants and trees that had become spirits. This was because plants and trees had no spiritual consciousness and wanted to become spirits. Spirits must be created by special opportunities.
If Zhuge Chanjuan could arrive quietly, Zhuge Chanjuan would no longer be Zhuge Chanjuan. He kept asking about the goblin's situation along the way, but Nanfeng's knowledge was very limited. He only knew that the goblin was hiding in an abandoned Han Dynasty palace. There, there are many strange flowers around the palace. As long as people and aliens get close to those flowers, they will be poisoned and die.
In addition, someone once heard the sound of playing the harp from the palace from a distance, and also saw a woman in white emerging from the abandoned palace.
"What color are those flowers?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
Nanfeng shook his head. The scene when collecting clues that day was very chaotic. Many warriors left Chang'an after leaving clues. He did know where the warrior who left this clue lived, but it was not worth going to search for questions. After all, there were many clues. The warriors who provided the clues were not sure of its authenticity, and there was no way to verify the details. Instead of asking the warriors who provided the clues, it would be better to go to the suspicious place and check it out in person.
At noon, a town appeared in front of them. Although the two of them were eager to rush to the abandoned palace, they couldn't bear the hunger and thirst in their stomachs. Unlike Nanfeng, they wanted to eat and rest.
Originally, it was good to hit the road immediately after lunch, but people become lazy after eating, and Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan were no exception. After eating, they were unwilling to move, so they asked for two guest rooms and slept in the backyard.
When the two of them were sleeping, Nanfeng also closed his eyes, but he just closed his eyes and did not really fall asleep. Instead, he was sorting out many clues in his mind, thinking about the places he had been and the people he had met one by one. However, what is available, what is not available, and what may be available are all sorted out.
Then he estimated the time, planned the subsequent route of travel, and the specific focus. At present, it seems that there are enough people. Although the aliens have not decided on the specific candidates at the moment, there is still a lot of room for choice. What is missing is the monsters of grass and trees, and the stubborn stone can become the spirit. , still lacks ghosts and ghosts. Although Zhang Luoyun, the son of the Jade Emperor who was encountered earlier, is infected with corpse poison, he is not a zombie. If this person is sent into battle in the future, the corpse poison must be removed from his body and he can use the golden immortal's Identity fight.
After careful consideration, I feel that there is still enough time. According to the current speed, it only takes two months to complete the search and selection, and the remaining one month will be used to deal with emergencies. After all, no one can guarantee that in this circle. Just scroll down and you'll be able to find all the twelve candidates you need to participate in the battle.
When you concentrate on thinking, time will pass very quickly, and the days are very short in winter. Soon the sun will set. Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty got up, and the three of them went to the front hall to eat.
During the meal, the two chatted about how Jian'er had rarely met people from the Jianghu when he was on the road recently. The two were puzzled, but Nanfeng was not surprised. He had just preached the Book of Heaven not long ago. At this time, the people in the Jianghu might be They were all bored at home, immersed in meditation. Furthermore, winter is cold and the New Year is approaching. Who wants to go out if they can stay at home in winter.
After dinner, the three of them set out on the road.
At the second watch, I found the Han Road mentioned in the clues. The so-called Han Road is the road in the Han Dynasty. With the change of dynasties, the roads will also change. Some roads are still in use today, and some roads have been destroyed. Discarded and no longer used.
This road is the latter. It has been abandoned for many years. Very tall trees have grown on the road. However, if you look closely, you can still see that the trees growing on the road are much smaller than the trees on both sides of the road.
This road runs east-west, and further to the west is the uninhabited mountain. Logically speaking, there should not be a very wide road in such a place, but based on the size of the trees, it can be seen that this road was very wide back then. It’s almost the same as the current official way.
After finding the abandoned path, he followed it to the west. On the way, he went to the ground and brought back a half-foot-wide wooden disk. This wooden disk was taken from a living tree. After counting the growth rings, he said, "This road It has been abandoned for at least three hundred years.”
"The west is full of mountains. Why did the emperor build roads into the mountains?" the fat man asked.
The fat man's question hit the mark, but Nanfeng couldn't answer it, because many of the emperor's ideas were incomprehensible to ordinary people. It's not that the emperor's ideas were smarter than those of the people, but that the emperor often did some weird and ridiculous things. When things happened, Prince You, Ji Gongyuan, smiled in order to compete with the beauty, and played with the princes with beacon fire. The deposed emperor Liu Ziye was greedy and lustful, and did not want beautiful women and concubines, but he took away all his aunts and sisters. Who can tell why they did such a thing.
He followed the abandoned road to the west. Since the clues did not mention the specific location of the abandoned palace, Nanfeng paid attention to the surroundings while rushing on the road. There were no well-behaved aliens nearby, only a few hundred-year-olds. The fox is afraid that it cannot even transform into a human form.
After traveling four hundred miles westward, I finally found the abandoned palace in the mountains. The palace was located at the foot of a towering mountain in the east, which was also the end of the abandoned Han Road.
When they were three miles away from the palace, Lao Bai and Ba Ye stopped in the air. The three of them stared into the distance, observing.
The so-called palace is a place where the emperor temporarily lives when he travels. There are no fixed building regulations. The palaces of rich emperors will be very large, while the palaces of poor emperors will be very small. The palace in front is not small. There are ten palaces in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. One-third of the size, five into four ears, a large number.
Bluestone was mostly used in the construction of this palace, so many buildings have been preserved. However, due to being abandoned for many years, trees have grown everywhere in the palace. Tall trees have covered most of the buildings in the palace. If it were not for the cold winter, the trees would Falling leaves, even if you are very close, it is difficult to find such a palace hidden among the trees.
"What is it? Where is it hidden?" the fat man asked.
"I'm looking for it." Nanfeng said. The spirit of plants and trees is no better than the spirit of aliens. The turbidity of plants and trees is very light, and the evil spirit is not heavy. It is difficult to see clearly at a glance.
"What grows outside the palace is a black mandala. This thing is highly poisonous. Even if it withers, its remaining breath can hurt people." Zhuge Chanjuan wrinkled her nose and inhaled.
Zhuge Chanjuan found out the reason for the large number of bones remaining nearby, but Nanfeng and Fatty just listened casually. Nanfeng was naturally not afraid of poison, and Fatty's eight-part golden body could not only withstand external forces, but also resist poison. .
"Have you found it?" the fat man urged.
Nanfeng shook his head, "I feel like there's something inside, but I'm not sure where it is."
"Don't you have longan?" The fat man curled his lips.
"I still have lychees." Nanfeng said casually. Although the Longmu Celestial Eye can observe the soul, it cannot be too much of an obstacle. The monster is not in the open air at the moment. It is normal that you can't see it. But as long as it is a monster There would be a strange smell, even if the plants and trees became spirits, there would also be a strange smell that was different from the surrounding breath, but at this time he could not see anything unusual in the breath in the palace.
"Not a tree demon?" Fatty asked.
"It's definitely not the spirit of grass and trees, and it's definitely not alien," Nanfeng said while extending his spiritual energy, and concentrated on sensing. Wherever the spiritual energy went, he quickly found something, but what he sensed was very different from what the person who provided the clues said. .
Seeing Nanfeng frown suddenly, Zhuge Chanjuan knew that he had discovered something, "But the Heavenly Court ambush Tai Sui here?"
Nanfeng shook his head, "No, there is a masculine aura in the hall. He is an old man, with a weak aura and dying. He has some spiritual energy cultivation, but his cultivation is not high. He is just a three-hole Zhenglan."
"No monsters?" Fatty asked.
"I feel like there is one, but I can't find it." Nanfeng was also confused.
"Is there anything you can't find now?" The fat man was very surprised.
Nanfeng didn't answer. Feeling and perception are two different things. He felt that this thing was ethereal, hard to describe, and instinctive. He felt that there was something in this abandoned palace, but he couldn't tell what it was. Is it evil? There is no way to sense it. The only thing that can be determined is that this thing poses no threat to them. But whether it poses no threat to them is because it has no harmful intentions, or because it is not moral enough to harm them, but there is no way to distinguish.
"Let's go in and have a look." Nan Feng left Master Ba and headed towards the palace.
Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty followed.
Ba Ye and Lao Bai seemed to be aware of the spread of poisonous gas nearby. After the three people left, they moved east and stayed away from it.
The three of them floated and landed in front of the palace door. The palace door was made of wood and could not withstand hundreds of years of wind and rain. It had already completely decayed. There were many rusty doornails scattered on the steps in front of the door.
Without the obstruction of the gate, the situation in the yard was clear at a glance. To the three people's surprise, there were no weeds except big trees in the yard. The stone bricks that had been paved previously had been pried open and piled in the corner, and the dirt was piled up. The rows were obviously cultivated by people. They should have been growing something before, but the weather was cold and they had withered now.
The fat man looked inside, "Who would open up wasteland here?"
"Be careful, it's the smell of white mandala." Zhuge Chanjuan reminded urgently.
"Isn't the white top a detoxifier?" The fat man took it for granted that the black ones were highly poisonous and the white ones were detoxifiers.
"No, white mandala can make people paralyzed to death." Zhuge Chanjuan said.
The fat man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After moving his hands and feet and finding nothing unusual, he felt relieved and walked in. "Let's go in and take a look."
The fat man went first. Zhuge Chanjuan was worried and hurriedly followed. Nanfeng stretched out his spiritual energy to sense it again before entering. As before, except for the breath of the old man in the main hall, no abnormal breath was detected, but The feeling reminded him clearly that there were unknown living creatures in this palace.
Zhuge Chanjuan squatted down and picked up a withered plant, smelled it and threw it away, "Yes, it's a white mandala."
"Who would grow something like this here? Is it one of your colleagues?" the fat man asked.
"There is no antidote for white mandala," Zhuge Chanjuan looked around, "There are so many planted, and when the flowers bloom, I'm afraid no one can bear them."
After listening to Zhuge Chanjuan's words, the fat man turned back to look at Nanfeng, "Are there any monsters here?"
"Definitely." Nanfeng nodded.
"Not an alien?" Fatty asked.
Nan Feng shook his head.
"It's not grass or trees either?" the fat man asked again.
Nan Feng shook his head.
"Stone turned into spirit?"
Nan Feng shook his head.
"You just shake your head, do you think you are a rattle?" the fat man cursed, "Apart from these, is there anything else in the world?"
"What on earth is it?" Zhuge Chanjuan was also puzzled.
"It's not that you didn't tell me, I really don't know," Nanfeng stepped forward, "Stop guessing, go in and take a look..."